Thrice - Circles lyrics

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We talk too much<br />

We talk in circles<br />

Till we're all spinning around, <br />

Reaching for rings, <br />

On this marry-go-round<br />

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The scenery's spent<br />

We call it progress<br />

I've seen this all before<br />

When all said is done, <br />

Wake up on the floor<br />

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We set sail with no fixed star in sight<br />

We drive by (braille?/brail?) in candle light<br />

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We're building towers, with no foundation.<br />

Just stacking stone on stone<br />

Whatever it takes<br />

Mix our mortar with (books?/bones?)<br />

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True progress means, matching the world to<br />

The vision in our heads.<br />

We always change, <br />

The vision instead.<br />

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We set sail with no fixed star in sight.<br />

We drive by (braille?/brail?) in candle light